Another two hours passed,
On the battlefield between the two clans in the Eastern Demon Clan, the sky has completely returned to calm. Among the six peak refining masters, four failed to ascend and were blasted into ashes by thunder.
The Seven Kill Demon Lord and the Demon Clan's Heaven-Shaking Demon Lord were almost ascendable.
As for the tens of thousands of monks from the human and demon races in the distance, more than 10,000 of them had died at this time. Whether they were human monks or those demon cultivators, most of them had the intention of retreating under such tragic circumstances.
After all, there are not many people and monsters in this world who are not afraid of death at all.
Especially top masters, who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, may not think life is precious at ordinary times, but when it comes to real life and death, they care about their own lives more than anyone else.
One of them is the Red Fox Demon King who is mixed among the demon clan. The last time he met Chen Chen, he narrowly escaped death, but now he has become particularly precious about his life.
Seeing the demon queen in the sky silently watching the place where the six Void Refining Peaks disappeared, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from the place of right and wrong.
As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. If he hadn't upheld this belief, he would have died on the Qiwei battlefield.
However…
Just when he was about to turn around, he discovered a fact that horrified him.
His body was out of control!
Even though he tried desperately to control himself to turn around, those tails were still colliding with a human soul monk in front of him!
"What...what's going on?"
The Red Fox Demon King thought that he had gone crazy, but a moment later, he found that many demon cultivators on the battlefield had expressions of shock similar to his just now.
Not only the demon cultivators, but also the human cultivators.
…
A breeze blew by, and the half-knee-high grass in the ground below danced with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if laughing at the stupidity of the world.
A few hours ago, the battlefield here was still an endless desert.
The demon queen in the distance was still looking at the horizon, but at this moment, her back suddenly became unpredictable.
The leader of the Haoran Sword Sect stood quietly in the grass, holding the sword in his arms, his expression still unchanged.
The whole world suddenly became extremely weird at this moment.
…
Half a quarter of an hour later, the demon queen turned around, and the mark on her forehead emitted a dazzling demonic light.
Seeing her turn around, the aura of the leader of the Haoran Sword Sect became fierce, as if a sharp sword was standing there.
"You have been gathering strength since two hours ago. Coupled with that sword, I am really curious about what will happen when the sword is released?"
Yao Qing looked at the fierce Haoran Sword Sect leader and said with a smile.
The leader of the Haoran Sword Sect stood silently. He had already felt the abnormality between heaven and earth, but from beginning to end, he did not move at all.
Now that he heard that the demon god took the initiative to speak, he said coldly: "No matter what you want to do, I will defeat it with my sword."
"You can't bear the backlash of this sword. Then you won't have a chance to survive the disaster. Why bother?" The smile on Yaoqing's face faded and she said coldly.
The leader of the Haoran Sword Sect glanced at the sword in his hand and spoke in a low tone, as if he was talking to himself.
"I, a sword cultivator, can wield this sword in my life, so why do I need to ascend?"
After saying that, a smile appeared on his lips.
This sword is not only the strongest attack power in this world for thousands of years, but also has the potential to become the sword that will determine the fate of the two clans in Ding.
He was lucky enough to be able to strike out with this sword, and he had already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Why bother worrying about whether he could ascend
The demon queen also smiled after hearing this, without any trace of nervousness on her face.
"As a human race, you are quite tolerant."
As soon as she finished speaking, the green grass in the area of a hundred miles began to grow rapidly, and it didn't take long before it reached a height of several hundred meters, completely turning the area into a sea of green.
Tens of thousands of monks from the human and demon races were quickly wrapped in it, and some demon monks were extremely happy to see this scene.
At this moment, they didn't even realize that their uncontrollable bodies were the result of Yao Qing's trick.
"Master Demon God is mighty!"
A demon monk shouted.
No matter how powerful the green ocean was, it created such a large formation that even tens of thousands of monks were wrapped in it.
This is definitely to their advantage.
However, the next second, some monks realized something was wrong, because the green grass around them, like big trees in the sky, was slowly absorbing the power of blood from them.
This is true whether it is a human race or a demon race.
call…
Another gust of wind blew by, and strange sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling resounded between heaven and earth.
Only then did the monks notice that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown a face at this moment and was laughing crazily.
A chilling feeling instantly filled the hearts of all the monks from both races.
Even the master of the Haoran Sword Sect, who saw this scene from a distance, became extremely solemn.
He didn't know what this demon god was going to do.
Before he figured this out, he couldn't use his sword rashly.
The demon queen looked at the weird green grass in silence, and after a moment he said sadly: "These are the wronged souls of our plant demon clan."
After saying that, she stretched out a hand, and streams of green energy emanated from her body.
On the other side, the Weeping Ghost God in the hand of the leader of the Haoran Sword Sect was instantly unsheathed by an inch!
A brilliance as dazzling as the scorching sun emanated from the one-inch sword edge, and the surrounding space faintly shook.
What's even more exaggerated is that a calamity cloud appeared in the sky again, and the target of this calamity cloud was the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of the leader of the Haoran Sword Sect.
It seems that this sword has become so powerful that it cannot be tolerated by the world, and once it appears in this world, it will be able to overcome the catastrophe.
After the green grass in the distance absorbed the green energy, it began to wave wildly and condensed. In a moment, a huge green sphere covering a hundred miles of land was formed, wrapping tens of thousands of monks from both races in it.
Channels of bright red color spread from the inside of the sphere, flowing along the veins of the green grass, and finally spread to the ground.
For a time, a large number of screams for mercy came from the giant green ball.
The master of Haoran Sword Sect's face turned slightly pale, and his Qi had completely locked onto Yao Qing.
Just when he was about to completely pull out the Weeping Ghost God, Yaoqing suddenly pointed at the giant green ball in the distance and said with a smile: "This thing is the condensed resentment of my plant monster clan. It can continuously devour everything in the ball." The power of the monks' flesh and blood will eventually swallow them into mummies and turn them into fertilizer and return them to the earth, and even the soul cannot escape."
After saying that, she pointed suddenly, and a tiny gap suddenly appeared in the giant green ball. In the gap, the saint of Haoran Sword Sect was entangled in countless green grass, with a look of pain on her face.
If a strong Void Refiner is like this, one can imagine the situation of others.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Seeing his apprentice suffering, the leader of the Haoran Sword Sect asked in a deep voice.
The demon queen replied very quickly: "Kill all the greedy people in this world, the greedy demon!"
The leader of the Haoran Sword Sect frowned, and the Weeping Ghost God in his hand was half unsheathed. There were bursts of thunder in the sky, but those thunderbolts were killed by the sharp sword energy before they landed on the Weeping Ghost God's sword.
Looking at the terrifying Weeping Ghost God, Yaoqing looked calm, pointed at the giant green ball and said: "This thing has become irreversible since the war between the two races here. If you kill it, you can save the lives of tens of thousands of monks.
If you kill me, I will definitely die.
Human race, are you going to kill it and save the common people, or are you going to kill me and destroy this devil? "
(End of chapter)